114 Fallen in Battle

Yu Qingchen stumbled slightly, outwardly calm but inwardly stirred. Sharing the same bed and pillow? Of course, his wife Jin Yan’s charm was overwhelming, so from now on, he must keep a close eye on her and not let anyone steal her away.

Therefore, he advised Chen Fan to remain patient and low-key. When he had been imprisoned in the desolate lands for a thousand years, it was precisely because he had been too sharp and attracted the schemes of formidable foes; otherwise, he would not have suffered so.

Upon hearing the news, the emperor and empress dowager in the palace were overjoyed. The next day, they sent countless gifts, including a jade pendant that the emperor usually carried, and a qilin-shaped lock meticulously crafted by the empress dowager’s special order.

At this moment, Salon transformed into a bull-headed monster, his aura increasing severalfold. Situ Yunjing’s expression quickly turned grave.

The front courtyard had been completely transformed overnight. Suddenly, numerous potted flowers appeared, their rare blossoms shyly blooming. A rockery with a flowing spring stood in the garden, making the whole courtyard look exquisitely elegant and full of floral charm.

Chuxiong and Xuefeng, who had been previously subdued by Chen Fan at Mount Tai, could tell at a glance that these were no mere servants but something else entirely.

The other two fared no better. One fugitive on the right was bleeding heavily from the nose after a collision, while the driver hit his head against the steering wheel, triggering the airbag.

Unexpectedly, he held her tightly and never let go. No matter how much she struggled, he effortlessly carried her with swift strides.

Before long, she compiled a large amount of information, though nothing particularly remarkable was found among it.

A fiery red streak, as if tearing through time and space, collided violently with a Dou Zun master amid a thunderous roar.

“That should be about right!” I nodded, then chuckled before continuing.

Although rumors about the “deposed emperor” had been rampant lately, Cheng Pu found it hard to believe that the person before him was truly the Prince of Hongnong.

At the hospital, I went straight to their department again, only to find the room full of people but no sign of the person I sought.

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In that instant, ripples of light shimmered, and I saw a crack appear between my father’s brows, from which a surge of dark energy instantly erupted from within.

Twenty or thirty fully armed executioners under Ao Bai’s command were all ruthlessly slain by him bare-handed in less than half a tea’s time. His terrifying might allowed no one to challenge his edge.

Chen Duo blushed deeply upon hearing this and said, “I’ve read a little of it.” Since the incident last night, she had specifically looked up the “Thirteen Diagrams of the Art of the Boudoir.”

“It’s—It’s our grain, but our grain is absolutely non-toxic!” Zhang Tiezhu said nervously, glancing anxiously at the local magistrate.

Zhao Ping smiled faintly, looking somewhat weak, then his eyes darkened and he collapsed.

The Taoist priest of Mount Tai’s Heavenly Gate originally knew of Guling’s strength, but now even he felt uncertain, as Guling’s power had advanced several levels during this period.

Chen Shan ignored her, took the slip from Xue Yuxin’s hand. She glared at him and called him a “rascal,” but didn’t snatch it back, clearly wanting to hear his explanation.

Upon hearing this, Han Kun felt a bit embarrassed and hurriedly took out cigarettes to distribute.

“Block that rat…” Qingniao looked up and saw two more rat-men on the roof, quietly drawing her bow.

Leng Leng was daydreaming about the future, about the day the Heavenly Court would be rebuilt and he could truly become a deity in the heavens.

When everyone saw the generals who had been loudly clamoring suddenly fall silent and remove their armor, acting extremely obediently, none knew what had happened. Only after the group left the Meimei Fragrance Pavilion did they start chattering again.

Xiao Hanyan’s tension and vigilance had naturally not escaped his notice, leaving him somewhat puzzled.

Chen Shan’s heart surged with old blood, nearly spitting it out. Xue Yuxin knew him too well. But when the prize is right before you yet you cannot have it, that feeling is unbearably frustrating, making Chen Shan itch all over.

“All right! Sister Yue, you worked hard yesterday. Serving the emperor well is our duty. Since the emperor favors you, you should serve him even more attentively and bear his heirs soon.” At this moment, the empress had to show her magnanimity.

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No one would have guessed that a venerable martial elder would resort to such despicable means against the younger generation.

The blond man listened to Ling’er’s words and, finally letting curiosity overcome his master’s warnings, stepped on the accelerator and gave chase from afar.

Perhaps the exquisite burial artifacts discovered in the Qin Shi Huang tomb were related to the craftsmanship of the Mohist school! Of course, that was purely Qin Yue’s wild guess. Qin had been a dominant power; its technological prowess must have been outstanding to suppress the other six kingdoms.

“Yao’er, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m sorry. It’s all my fault, I couldn’t distinguish right from wrong, I got jealous. It’s all my fault. You can hit me all you want!” Bo Yunlang had nothing left to say but apologies.

“Boss, how much for one of those latest gas masks?” one of the bearded men immediately asked the vendor.

“But... why would these spirit beasts break the spatial barrier and come to the mortal world when they had such good lives?” Chu Feng frowned deeply. Given the circumstances, Huang Yu could not be lying.

The two-headed hellhound had killed that old man’s only child. No matter the cost, he was willing to pay it all. As long as he could exact revenge and kill that beast, nothing else mattered.

Qin Yue wasn’t even the first; leading the charge was the eager and restless foreman.

Xia Jinxi returned to her room and promptly sent Xia Jinxi and Huangfu Ye away, claiming, “You two lovebirds, don’t add more pain to this poor single dog.”

Or rather, joyous moments always seemed fleeting, while awkward times felt endlessly long.

With a flash, the once bright and sunny world darkened, and I found myself in a primeval forest. Towering, dark oak trees stretched across the mountainsides, their dense foliage blocking out the sunlight, casting the entire forest into gloom.

Xiao Bing sighed; no wonder her husband was concerned. Clearly, a traitor had appeared in Liucheng, calling Li Yushan back from his journey home and leading him into an ambush set by King Zuo Lun. But Li Yushan was no fool; he wouldn’t be easily tricked by just anyone’s message.